It is a way to get back what I lost ... (in Vicodin) When I started, I tried to do the right thing, but it went wrong. And then it is difficult to disentangle the knots in your heart. It is an escape, a secret love that God does not want to hear more, everything you think: God, I have done too much damage to my body. It's hard when you feel like your world made the cave. (For too long, I kept hold) But now I'm tired of all ... I try to ignore the fact that I can not breathe. Back then, we had a good run when he was sober, but everything is gone. (And if you can not understand) I was good at all ... Dear love, the best part of me was taken away. In my life ... I've been so distracted. Afraid to start over. The alcohol burns like a bomb. I Died, put the morphine in the spinner medicine ... Oh, my God, I have done too much damage to my body. It's hard when you feel like your world made the cave. (For too long, I kept hold) But now I'm tired of all ... (When the slide of the finger, you can forget that sustains me in) Now I'm tired of all ... I try to ignore the fact that I can not breathe. Back then, we had a good run when he was sober, but everything is gone. (And if you can not understand) I was good at all ... Dear love, the best part of me was taken away. (I kept trying but I'm tired of all)